Soft steps, they follow me
Soft breaths, they part my speech
Branches snap across the creek
I turn my head to God, I think
Are You there?
Are You there?
If I turn old and gray
I'll die from just a glimpse
I'll fold a page on this life
It'll be worth it in the end
Are You there?
If I begged, would You be here?
If I begged, would You appear?
I'm growing tired
The rain keeps me running inside
My lips stay trembling
Then tears, they come home to my eyes
I wonder when I can see You
Can You at least come in a dream?
I've prayed to You my whole life
Palms together but twiddling my thumbs, I
I'm here
I'm here
But I leave sometimes
But I leave sometimes
And even when I don't believe sometimes
And even when I don't believe sometimes
I know You're here
I know You're here
Show them You're here